WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Cardi B (Belcalis Marlenis AlmΓ‘nzar)
Nailing The Tracks -- Part 19
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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Jason Baker grumbled as he replied to a certain 'freelance journalist' through a private messaging app on his phone. Sitting in the back of a limousine that he's hired in order to sweeten a potential deal between an artist and the music producer Dylan Jay that he manages. Dressed smartly enough in pants, jacket and a shirt as the mature, white male relaxes back. Bubbly in an ice bucket already open and ready to be poured into glasses.
"No... I don't have any 'dirt' on my boy DJ..." Jason speaks out loud as he types the reply. "He's still in the UK... How would I know about what he's up to... Or whose panties he's getting into, even if he is..." He types, still wrongly thinking that his client isn't able to have his way with plenty of ladies like he's been able to do. "I'm kinda busy right now... But I've got info on an upcoming track he's working on with a British artist... You could make some shit up, like her boyfriend isn't happy about it or some shit... Like all the good gossip sites do! Just exaggerate the truth!"
He put the phone away, hearing commotion outside the limo and flash photography going off. Soon enough the door being opened as sliding quickly in was the gorgeous but controversial rapper known as Cardi B. The long, dark haired black woman clad in a stunning, tight dress that was low cut at the front to show off her large MILF tits and hugged nicely to her thick backside.
"Fucking drive, let's go!" She yelled, the fake smile she'd put on for the paparazzi vanishing once the door was closed. The limo driver doing as ordered as he started moving off, honking the horn to get photographers to move. "Fuck that club! Place was real whack... Give me the fucking LockDown Night Club any fucking day!" Cardi snapped, reaching forward and grabbing the bottle of high quality with a price to match booze. Showing her reputation as she took a big swig straight from the bottle before putting it back in the ice. Only then stopping to look over at the man in the back with her. "...And who the fuck is your old ass anyway?" She questioned, seeing the older man who could be old enough to be her father.
"The name is Jason Baker, and I've put on this ride and the booze for you tonight, Miss B if I can call you that." Jason said with a practised smile. "I represent my client..."
"I ain't caring about your damn ancient history!" Cardi cut him off, looking him over with a raised eyebrow. "So you trying to fix a deal huh? Well guess what old timer... A girl like me? It takes fucking more than just a limo and some sweet stuff to win me over." She said with a confident tone, tossing her hair back. "So you? You either got to fork up some green, some bling, or you show me a good time... And you've only got this here limo ride back to the hotel to do it!" She bluntly said. "And sorry, but I ain't got any little blue pills for you to pop to do that last one either."
"Good time, huh?" He still smiled, rather enjoying how to the point the rap superstar was being. "I do enjoy a woman who gets straight to the point!" Baker stated, as he did his own bold move of reaching down to unloop his belt and shift down his pants.
About to unleash more insults, Cardi B's eyes widened when she was a very impressive site of Jason's fat, long white cock flopping out as it was already starting to harden. A hand raising to run over the top of her sizeable chest as her lips suddenly had an approving smirk on them. "Daaaaaaaaaamn... Your family got some black in them or some shit?" She barely tried to cover her tracks for judging a book by its cover.
"Heh, I couldn't say... But if it's a good time you're after Miss B? You're gonna get it right here..." Jason said back as he enjoyed seeing her now lusty look at his cock.
"Well your old ass is gonna be in some fucking black tonight! If you can handle some head from me that is..." She decided, giving him a smirk as she shifted back, dropping her handbag to the floor as she got onto her knees on the limo seating before leaning over, sexily sticking her ass up and out as she put her head over his lap.
"This 'old man' can damn well handle it, kid..." Jason bragged, resting back and letting her so as she pleased. Soon having him moaning as her hand gripped him to stroke off before she started working her tongue over the crown. Looking to get him hard as the Grammy Award winner showed off already she knew how to handle a dick. Sliding her long tongue around the head with quick swirls as she pumped away. A spit onto the crown for good measure before her palm stroked it in over his fat inches. Getting another smirk of approval from the younger woman as she got a close look at his full, hard size that looked more suited for being in a 'fake cab driver' porno than the back of a limo.
"You'd fucking better, dinosaur!" Cardi warned, even as she stared seductively at the man she was insulting while still stroking his length. "Otherwise I'm dropping your ass off on the street!" She added, before she flipped her long hair back over the far side of her head so he could get the clear view of her leaning down further. Her full, plump lips wrapping around his cock as she started to slurp. Moaning around his thickness as she started to slurp up and down onto him. His white meat fitting perfectly into the black stunner's oral hole as she took him in already nicely deep. Showing it's not just rapping she's talented in using her mouth for as she groans and sucks for already a smooth and steady motion.
"Mmmmmmm... Ain't nothing dropping off here any time soon, Cardi..." He said, looking down as he watched the married woman happily sucking on his cock, even while he's married himself to another woman. Loving how her hot, wet mouth was working smoothly up and down as she bobbed away. Her free hand brushing back strands of hair while the other kept his dick nice and straight up for her to slurp on. Her big lips perfectly wrapped around his member as she sucked. "Ahhhhhh... Unless you're trying to make my cock drop off... Mmmmmm! From how hard you're sucking me off..." He said with a chuckle. Drawing a narrow eyed glance from the beauty blowing him before she went back to her work. Seemingly trying to see if he can back up his boasts as she pushed further down towards his lap. Having no issue blowing a man she isn't married to, let alone doing so in the back of a moving limousine.
"Mmmmmmphh!! Hmmmmmphh! Mmmmmmm..." She moaned around his cock as she raised her mouth up to the midway mark before sliding back down. The woman who has been open about her past working as a stripper showing it's not just a dancing pole she can work smoothly and skilfully. Not even gagging when she slips his thick dick into her throat as her lips press against his crotch with a muffled groan. "MMMMMM... Mmmmmphh!! Mmmmmm..." Her thick ass sways a little as she gets even more into it, figuring out that this older man can handle her talented oral hole as she bobs away. Deep throating his member as her hand now grips his pants as she's been sucking him off while he's basically fully dressed. She's still clad in a stunning, form fitting dress even as her tits threaten to spill out from the swaying they're doing thanks to her slight rocking as she sucks him off.